Chapter 117: Fellow Daoist, What Are Your Insights?

Old He unfolded a stack of Sound Transmission Talismans, which drew a dozen more people to Xie Jiuniang's stall.

A red-clothed beauty laughed teasingly, "Old He, are you joking with me?"

"I really don't have the leisure for that," Old He pointed to the line that read 'free of charge', "I remember you have it, will you exchange or not?"

Xie Jiuniang's eyes lit up, but she quickly resumed her calm demeanor, "I just want to make a copy."

"Hahaha, dog master, you almost gave yourself away just now," Sword Spirit Jian Lingyan laughed raucously in the space, causing Xie Jiuniang's ears to ache.

The red-clothed beauty discreetly sized up Xie Jiuniang and, seeing no fluctuation of spiritual energy on her, became extra cautious.